My worries...

I'm short on laundry this morning just like the last four mornings because I still haven't done laundry, but I find a clean pair of black slacks and like a dark maroon shirt. I have trouble finding black socks so I say screw it and grab dark blue ones. I'm not too happy about it but not enough to find different socks.

I'm walking to the train station and look down and you know what? The slacks are dark blue not black. So, I'm happy about the socks matching but now I'm uncertain about the shirt.

Oh, well.

Yeah, that's the shit I worry about.